Psalms 129 LSV

1. A SONG OF THE ASCENTS. Often they distressed me from my youth, pray, let Israel say:

2. Often they distressed me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed over me.

3. Plowers have plowed over my back, they have made their furrows long.

4. YHWH is righteous, he has cut apart cords of the wicked.

5. All hating Zion are confounded and turn backward.

6. They are as grass of the roofs, that withers before it was drawn out,

7. That has not filled the hand of a reaper, and the bosom of a binder of sheaves.

8. And the passers by have not said, “The blessing of YHWH is on you, we blessed you in the Name of YHWH!”